Whispers

by Arun Khan   May 2, 2007


I shiver in my darkness, please stay
yet another freezing October day.
whispers in a lonely mind, echoes in a broken soul
screams of a rotting heart, burning eyes, whispers, spells of witch. Curses of a wounded sorceress
Temptations of a fallen angel.
Demonic alliances, decadence and abhorrence.
An abattoir of my weakened body. made for my dark soul. I shed a tear, let the crystal poison fall drop by drop. A million faces reflect in them, a thousand lover's
broken hearts and shatters souls are seen by my cold confident eyes. Forever haunting, always daunting. Are these whispers in a lonely mind.

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